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master shortie - dead end lyrics
oh
this tune goes out too the chick i just met, at the train station
with her skinny jeans on
her little indie pumps
you now what i’m talking it about
y-y-you know i was speechless when i saw you
but i got a girl
so it’s dead end
listen
i step out my yard with a new flo,
skinny jeans on and my hats low,
happiness fam that the new cro,
i clock bnp ahah, no
they say that i’m short but i know,
so i look to my leg and repated negro,
like a toaster i collect dough
my lyrics are felt so no need to use biro,
my flows tight like two thongs,
i roll with the mandem that are too strong,
i lay low like futon and everybodys like: yo what’s wrong?
i’m about to bust cause i’ve been waiting at this stop for to long,
there’s a wifey draught i clock one girl but me gotta crusie on,
don’t look now,
keep walking,
cause i got a girl at home,
waiting for me
and if i do look now,
will i ever, get over you?
cause it’s a dead end, it’s a dead end, it’s a dead end
oh oh
how about we get a little closer?
cause tonight you look hot like a samosa,
you be the melody, i’ll be the beat
i’ll play you cause i’m the composer
this is my composition
followed by ammunition,
new addt-tion, expedition, definiton
change position
i know you like electro
i know you like electro
don’t think i didn’t clock you,
listening to them tunes in your headphones on the train opposite me
oh… my girl
don’t look now, keep walking,
cause i got a girl at home,
waiting for me
and if i do look now,
will i ever get over you?
two legs entwine, as i refine on gods design tonight,
i do a little rhyme, take a little time, so i hold you right,
you and me together just think,
i would take you for a nice drink,
i would tell you the reason why but the verse is done,
arghh sh-t, my pen just ran out of ink,
already we at home, ready to bone
and she gone and i’m thinking to myself,
how the f-ck she geting home?
i know i didn’t flop like millenium dome,
and i’m taking over control like ken livingstone
i roll up your thighs and your ready to moan,
but listen my mums at home,
i like you a lot so please just stay,
i don’t know why you wanna go away
ayyyy!
oooh ooooh
i know i like you but ooooh noooo,
i got a wifey at hoomee,
she can cook much better than you
she looks much better than you
she does it better than
oooooh oooooh
i know i like you but oooh nooo,
i got a wifey and, oh oh
she can cook much better than you
she looks much better than you
that’s why i’m thinking maaannnnn!
don’t look now,
keep walking,
cause i got a girl at home,
waiting for me
and if i do look now,
will i ever get over you?
cause it’s a dead end, it’s a dead end, it’s a dead end
oh oh
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